‘‘Twas The Blog Before Christmas…”

Here, if needed, is proof of why I should NEVER be left to my own devices.. I’ve tried to add as many bloggers as possible. If I follow you and you’re not here thank your lucky stars it’s because I ran out of original sin!!

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A PROUD American Citizen who was born and bred in England and now resides in the US. I’m married to an American who really didn’t have a clue what he was letting himself in for - poor sod!
I’m a cranky bitch who loves cats and books and hates chocolate, politics and Dave’s. Oh and mosquitos. I hate those blood sucking parasites but since I’ve already mentioned politics I’m repeating myself!
I’m a short, skinny redhead, 3 kids, 2 dogs, not enough cats and a mouth with a death wish.
Blood group - certifiable.
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I see I didn’t make the ‘list’. 😐 Now whether or not that’s good (or bad), I’m not sure, but this IS getting a reblog all the same! ..and to all a good night! 😛 (and I’m very sure you knew what rhymed with “luck” but good on ya for not taking the low road! 😉 )

I sat with an ABC list trying to find rhymes for Melanie and Sparks that would fit in! There were sooo many other bloggers I wanted to add in and couldn’t, it would have taken to Easter to find all the links!

Omg I loved all of this. You are so sweet for tagging me! Thanks so much ❤ I've opened all the other blogs you tagged so that I can check them all out once I wake up from my second nap of the day haha!

Well I just had the most whacked out dream I’ve had in a long time! I haven’t been sleeping well all week and I’m a little cold symptomy today so all I can really do is sleep and force my legs to get me to the couch once I’m done sleeping haha I can’t believe I just slept for another two hours….I feel like I’m existing in water…

Oh, dear, GOD. 🤣🤣🤣 Britchy, I just choked on my smoothie. You are a damn fine poet, an Ameribrit charmer and an entertainment GODDESS. Now, on the short bus with ya’. I’m bringing the single-barrel aged Rum for the eggnog.

Oh, yeah. A cube farm. I was a resident of one of those for several years with Texas VLB. The supervisor that mentioned in some of my posts was the only one that could see over the walls. They were tall, mauve-colored prison cells. Later, GLO/VLB went to pods with telescoping desks.